Elite Four (Must have EPIC application, as there will only be four. And they're OP. And I have one.)Name: Norman
Age: 20
Appearance: Type: Normal :3
Pokémon: Slaking, Exploud, Wigglytuff, Porygon-Z, Kecleon, Snorlax.
Backstory: Norman was born into a family of trainers. His father was a skilled trainer, and his mother was an excellent coordinator, but the best of them was Norman's grandfather. He was actually part of the elite four. Norman barely saw him, do to his 'job'. At last, Norman turned ten. His father was happy to give him some supplies and let him become a Pokemon trainer. First off, he needed a pokemon. His father gave him a Zigzagoon to use to battle the one he wanted. He spent a while looking for the right one. "Not that...." would be one of the many things he would mumble. He gave up and decided to look in another place. As he was walking out, he tripped over a sleeping Slakoth. The Slakoth, not very alarmed, just rolled back asleep. After getting up, he looked at what he tripped over. He saw it wasn't a log, but a Slakoth! He knew he wanted this one, so he woke it up, by yelling, and battled it. He caught it! He gave the Zigzagoon back to his father, and then waved good-bye to his parents. He explored the Hoenn region, catching many Pokemon on the way. He even reached the Pokemon League. He was ready for the battle against his grandfather. Since he was the first of the Elite Four, Norman would battle his grandfather, Norman Sr, first. He walked into the room where his grandfather was. He looked around the room. It was empty.... He took another good look, at saw his grandfather on a bench. He didn't look well. He went over to him. "O-oh hello Norman." he muttered in a shaky voice, getting up. "Grandpa, are you okay?" Norman replied, watching the way his grandfather walked. "I'm fine. I'm just getting to old for this...." his grandfather muttered. His grandfather wouldn't allow the battle to not happen, so they battled. Even in his condition, he fought well. Though in the end, Norman won with half of his Pokemon left. "Congratulations grandson." his grandfather muttered, as the door opened behind him. Norman walked through the door. He fought hard against the Elite Four, and quickly beat them. He got to the Champion's room, and the champion didn't look very happy. He was fine, but not happy. "Oh hello. Let me guess, you're Norman's grandson. Well let me start by saying welcome!" the champion said, not even giving a chance for Norman to reply. The two fought. Norman was crushed like a bug by the champion, he sure was tough. As Norman was walking out the champion said, "I think there is something that there is something wrong with your grandfather, Norman. He's getting too old to be battling. He suggested that if you came here, that you could take his spot. Do you want to do that?" the champion asked. Norman looked back, completely surprised. He was shocked that his grandfather would give him his spot in the Elite Four. "Yes, I do want to do that." Norman replied. Now he's an Elite Four member.
Region: Hoenn
Why were they chosen: Norman is very good, like his grandfather. That explains why they allowed him in.
How did they get into the Elite Four?: His grandfather was also in the elite four, but became to old to battle. He passed his place on to Norman.
Anything Else?: Shaymin ate a flower, gracidea.